Throughout your life, you never found someone that loved you.

Until you met Keegan.

Keegan and you clicked immediately and got along really well and thought you two had something, and then it happened.

Keegan, you, on a bed.

After you were done, Keegan’s expression changed into one of subtle regret, yet it was cold.

“I’m sorry- Fuck, this never should’ve happened-“ Keegan said as he buckled his belt and urgently left the room.

You were good enough to f*ck, Not good enough to love.